


lifetime.

by bokuroothighs



Series: Songs and Anime Boys [3]
Category: Haikyuu!!
Genre: Angst, Based on a song, Childhood Friends, F/M, From Childhood To College, Kuroo is the best wingman, Song Lyrics, Unrequited Love, i still suck at tags just pls read the summary thx <3
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2020-07-13
Updated: 2020-07-13
Packaged: 2021-03-04 18:55:13
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 5,176
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25241266
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/bokuroothighs/pseuds/bokuroothighs
Summary: Was there a lifetime waiting for us in a world where I was yours?Was it the wrong time, what if we tried giving in a little more?alternatively:kenma is stuck in an unrequited love with you, his bestfriend since childhood.
Relationships: Kozume Kenma/Reader
Series: Songs and Anime Boys [3]
Series URL: https://archiveofourown.org/series/1827376
Comments: 12
Kudos: 71





	lifetime.

**Author's Note:**

> Based on the song [Lifetime by Ben&Ben](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oxsY8GvoQQE). I recommend listening to it while reading!

_paper planes and porcelain_  
_smell of rain through the window pane_

He watches you as the loud pitter-patter of the rain muffled your gleeful laughs. She's a lover of rain, he concludes, as your eyes shone brightly despite the sulking weather. There were no loud crackles of thunder or lightning, but the sound of the rain can easily scare a child. Not her though, he thinks. He's the never seen anyone so happy over something.

You were sitting on the window seat of your room. You just moved yesterday, fortunately with the sun shining. But as soon as the morning hit and you heard the sound of rain hitting the roof, you immediately rush from your bed to where you were currently sitting, to watch the view from outside.

Kenma freezes the moment your gaze turn to him. He couldn't look away though and before he knew it, your smile was directed to his. And maybe he was too young to realize it at the time, but in the future, that smile would absolutely turn his whole world upside down.

_and the sight of you_  
_oh, you were a good dream_

You were very different from Kenma and he knows this. Yet for some reason, you still stuck by him, the introvert who liked to hide his face behind his game console. And not with the other kids who would ask you to play with them or join them in their houses.

Kenma doesn't get it. Why would you reject the friends who were obviously cooler than him? Not to mention, fun. All he ever did was play games or occasionally, volleyball, whenever Kuroo managed to drag him out of his room. No way in hell would anyone want to stay with that unliked kid but here you are, reading your book with your head on his lap while he played his latest video game.

"You should go," he mumbles, glancing quickly down on you before he fixated his eyes again on the screen, adamant on killing the boss. "Go where?" you absentmindedly ask him and a few clicks of buttons later he replies.

"Out. With girls. Or a guy. I don't know," he rambles, voice ever so soft and probably shaking from nervousness. Because what if you say 'yes, I should go'?

You flip a page, not caring about this particular ramble Kenma liked to run on. He's always had this urge to push you to other people and away from him, even though it's so obvious that you'll choose to stay with him over anyone. "Why would I when I'm so comfortable here?" you answer him.

A few more repetitive clicks on buttons and the sound of the boss groaning in defeat from the television set filled the room. Kenma set the controller down to finally look at you and your unwavering concentration while reading.

Your answer sets something in him. Like a hot sword piercing his heart and it sounded painful in his head but he actually likes it. The giddy feeling in the pit of his stomach and the warmth in his chest increases as he watches you.

Your eyes are narrowed slightly, brows slightly bobbing up and down and he's sure it matches how you feel about the book you're reading. A raise of both brows may mean surprise or something good is happening. Raise of only the left brow meant you're not liking the events unfolding. Brows furrowed meant that you were concerned but at the same time anticipating the next scenario to come. He's watched you so many times now that he's memorized you and somehow, he still feels the same right now.

As a strand of your bangs fall from your face, he captures this moment with his eyes and locks the memory in his mind. This would undoubtedly be one of the best times in his life. You looking absolutely lovely while telling him that you'd never want to be anywhere but here, with him.

_i was scared to lose you then_  
_secrets turn into regrets_

"You should tell her."

Kuroo speaks up from beside him and Kenma flushes as he got caught, turning away to drink from his water bottle. You're currently messing around with Yamamoto and Yaku, laughing loudly as the two bickered while you occasionally egged them on. If not present in health committee or student council meetings, you were in Nekoma's practice, watching and cheering. It's one of the perks of being bestfriends with Kuroo and Kenma.

He ignored the older before continuing to stare at you, all loud laughs and smiles that made your nose crinkle. He absolutely loved that smile.

"Don't wait until it's too late, Kenma. You'll never know her answer if you don't tell her," Kuroo said again before walking away as the captain called them to line up again.

Yamamoto and Yaku walk off and your eyes land on him and you smile again, nodding at him to follow the orders. He felt at ease. That smile, he thinks, as long as she smiles as me like that, I'm perfectly contented.

Snow was falling and Kenma absolutely hated being cold. But somehow, as you smiled eagerly catching snowflakes in your gloved hands, he liked it. Kuroo was surprisingly sick and it was just the two of you walking home. As the snowflake you caught melt away in the fabric of your glove, you sigh in content and he steals a glance at you.

You were neither smiling or frowning. The serene expression on your face made Kenma relax from the earlier anxiety of being left alone with you. You look up at the sky and he follows, his heart still beating fast yet he liked it. Even though he usually didn't like getting excited, with you was a different situation. And this moment right here, where you were beside him watching the stars. He felt that this was the right moment. His heart picks up its pace again and he cheers himself to go on and tell you.

A sudden ring comes though and he's jumps slightly. You smile apologetically at him before answering the call. You hang up after a bit with a smile.

"My grandparents are home. C'mon!" You grab his hand and pull to walk quickly and even though Kenma hated getting tired or honestly any other physical activity, he lets you.

Looking down on your hand holding his, he realizes that this is fine.

_buried feelings grow_  
_oh, you were a good dream_

Your parents were out for the night and you invited Kuroo and Kenma over for some movies. Just after Kenma changed into much more proper clothes, his phone dings two times. First was a message from Kuroo to their group chat.

**_Sorry, I can't tonight! My parents are making me study._ **

Kenma narrows his eyes at the message. That doesn't sound convincing at all. He then opens the other message which was a text from Kuroo.

**_It's just you two tonight. Ain't I a good wingman? Get her, pudding head!_ **

This time, his eyes widens and he almost curses Kuroo. He can't back out now after he's already said he was coming. Plus, he knew that you'd be lonely by yourself. Mustering all his courage, he tells his parents that he's going over yours before walking out. He knocks on your door and it opens up to reveal you smiling excitedly.

"Popcorn is waiting. Let's go!"

It was a rather normal night. Thankfully, he managed to calm down after watching the first movie. You let him choose another and as soon as its playing, you move to rest your head on his lap. There was no other person, not even Kuroo, who made him comfortable despite the close contact. He absentmindedly started playing with the tips of your hair before it moves to slightly massage her scalp. You let out a sigh and the next time he looks at you, you were sleeping peacefully, mouth slightly open. For him, you still looked beautiful. He reaches for the remote control and turns down the volume before going back to stroke your hair. 

His heart swells as soft snores left your mouth. He smiles and pecks your temple. 

"I love you."

_was it the wrong time, what if we tried giving in a little more_  
_to the warmth we had before?_

It was the last night of summer camp training and you manage to make Kenma follow you to hill behind Shinzen's gymnasium. He complains that there were probably a lot of bugs especially that it's already night time. You ignore him and you finally reach the hill, waving at Kuroo, Akaashi and Bokuto waiting for you at the top, the latter waving back enthusiastically.

"I should've known," Kenma heaves a sigh, narrowing his eyes at Kuroo who smirked at him. "You would never come if _I_ asked!" he laughs and you wink at Kenma, sitting beside Bokuto. You pat the grass beside you and he sits, knees lightly touching.

"What are we doing here?" he asks and you shrug, leaning slightly on him as you stretch your legs to rest them on Bokuto's lap, earning a 'Hey!' from the ace.

"Kuroo and Bokuto's graduating soon," you answer and the others turned to you. You smile thoughtfully, waving your hand at them. "I'm not getting sentimental!" you laugh heartily and Kenma can feel the vibrations of your laughter on his shoulder. "I just thought that we should enjoy our high school life while it lasts."

Bokuto grins, ruffling your hair and you complain. "Who knew you could be _so_ emotional!" the ace teases and you pout slightly. Kuroo chuckles while Akaashi smiled. "Kuroo's starting to rub his old man vibes on you."

This makes you giggle and Kenma's heart burst. You're right. Time is passing by quickly and yet, he's still burying his feelings. The four of you spend a few hours reminiscing the previous years and laughing about the silliest things. As usual, Kenma barely spoke but he smiles from time to time, more so while watching you. 

Kuroo shakes his head at his friend with a smile. "I'm hitting the sack," he says as he stands up, stretching slightly. Kuroo catches Kenma's eyes, pointing you with his mouth and Kenma understands. Akaashi follows while you say that you're staying for a bit more. 

"I'm staying too--" Kuroo pulls the spiker up on his feet who can only complain as he dragged him away, leaving you with Kenma.

You were now lying on the grass while he sat beside you, knees tucked to his chest and his arms wrapped around them. You're watching the stars with a content smile while he's watching you with a content smile. There could never be a more perfect time. 

"Well shit," you suddenly say, smiling bitterly at the sky. "What?" the boy asks and you sit up, chuckling lowly. 

"A falling star just passed by," you answer, voice hollow, and his brows furrow. 

"Aren't you supposed to be excited?" he asks again and you just laugh humorlessly. You stretch before sitting up and looking at him. There was something sad in your eyes and he wanted to ask why. But you stand up and offer your hand to him.

"It's my cue to sleep," you answer vaguely. He wanted to inquire on why the sudden change of mood but the look in your face stops him. So instead, he takes your hand and stand before walking back.

Little did he know that he missed a chance of a lifetime.

_tangled with another's eye_  
_nevermind, you were never mine_

You finally stood in the Nekoma auditorium for the last time, claps filling the venue as you were all congratulated for finishing high school. Kenma catches your gaze and you grin at him, waving your diploma animatedly at him and he returns the smile. As soon as you hug your parents and thank them, you're whisked away by Kuroo who asks permission from your parents. He does the same with Kenma and then the both of you were dragged where Bokuto and Akaashi were standing. 

You take Kenma's hand and squeezes it, leaning to his ear. "Congrats to us," you say and before he could reply Bokuto was quick to embrace you, lifting you off your feet and twirling with loud laughter.

"Congratulations on graduating," Akaashi finally says after Bokuto put you down and you reply with a smile. Last week was Akaashi's graduation ceremony and you were all present as well. A plan of karaoke after dinner was set and Kenma can only watch as Bokuto linked arms with you as you all walked to the restaurant.

College surely went on with a quick pace. You were all attending the same university and even lived nearby to each other. Kenma and Kuroo are roommates and so were Bokuto and Akaashi. However, you all would often hang out at the latter's apartment as it was the bigger one. 

It was Friday which meant movie night. Kenma and Kuroo arrived on time but you were already there, laughing with Bokuto as you two sat by the kitchen counter while Akaashi was preparing food.

"You're early," Kuroo says, ruffling your hair and you pout. "Her roommate's boyfriend is over and she got kicked out," Bokuto laughed rambunctiously. You jab your elbow at him, glaring.

"Not true! I left on my own," you say as if it was a brag and Kuroo understands the situation, now chuckling. "Ah, you left because were they being loud again?" he teases and you flush before rushing to Kenma, hiding your face on his shoulder.

Kenma just chuckles and somehow that comforts you, looking up at the older boys and sticking your tongue out. "This is why Kenma's my favorite. He doesn't tease me or drive me up the wall!"

"Ah, but you like it, Chibi-chan," Bokuto points out and you repeat your childish gesture.

"Let's go and play, Kenma. The oldies are annoying," you say to him and pull him to the couch, proceeding to tell him about your day.

Although you and Kenma were still the same as high school despite being in different departments, you also grew close to Bokuto. Especially since he's in the same college as you. This doesn't go unnoticed to Kenma who watched the two of you all night.

It was Kuroo's turn to pick the movie and he chose a chick-flick. Kenma sat beside you with Bokuto on your other side and while your leg was resting against his, you were practically leaning on the ace's shoulder. Bokuto's comments throughout the movie were hilarious for you and you kept giggling and whispering to each other.

Kenma can only bite on his bottom lip as each of your chuckles drove a thorn to his heart.

_glimpse of you and me_  
_oh, you were a good dream_

Kenma opened up their apartment door and you smile sheepishly as you and Kuroo carried a very drunk bokuto inside. His eyes widen slightly but leads you to Kuroo's bedroom, opening the door and letting you two drag Bokuto who's shockingly awake but not surprisingly laughing like he's crazy.

"Party bomb as fuck!" Bokuto giggles before he hiccups and then his body hits the bed. You groan, stretching your back while Kuroo walked (well, more like _swayed_ ) to the bathroom. He watches as you take off Bokuto's shoes and socks. "Are we home?" the man on the bed slurred, hands reaching forward as if he's trying to grab you. You crouch beside him, patting his head as the older gave you a loopy grin. "You should sleep, Kou," you spoke.

Kenma's chest tightens as Bokuto holds your hand to his cheek, closing his eyes. "Stay here," he manages to croak out before passing out. Kuroo appears again, this time only in his boxers and a shirt, collapsing beside Bokuto and immediately snoring as his head hit his pillow.

You stand up, smiling at Kenma who still stood by the door. "Join me?" she asks him and he follows her to the balcony. It was pouring outside, the three fortunately missing the rain while coming home. Kenma stood beside you, forearms resting on the railings as you both watched the rain.

"Sorry for barging in so late," you say softly. "Keiji wasn't home and Kou forgot his key so Tetsu offered to bring him here."

"It's fine," Kenma replies. "I wasn't asleep anyways."

You smile again, glancing at him and he looks back at you before your gaze shifted to the rain, hand stretching out to catch the drops on her hand. 

"Late night stream?" you ask but you already know the answer. Kenma just hums softly in agreement.

"It was raining when we met. Do you remember?" you ask again but still watching the rain pouring. He nods and he sighs softly as you leaned closer to him.

"You used to get shy around me then," you chuckle. "Remember when you used to push me to go play with other kids?"

It was his turn to chuckle. "Yeah. And you'd tell me you'd tell me that you're already comfortable with me."

Kenma turns his head to look at you and you do the same. You smile and he draws a breath from how _iridescent_ you looked. Just like that one afternoon when you were kids, he locks this memory safely. 

"And I still am. I always will be."

He wanted to kiss you and make you his. But he doesn't. 

"We should sleep. Can I crash with you?" you ask and he nods. 

Maybe it was his imagination but when you walked away, your smile was sad and tears were threatening to fall.

 _was it the wrong time,  
_ _what if we tried giving in a little more?_

It was Kuroo and Bokuto's last summer before their final year in university. So they planned a week long summer trip. The older males made sure to avail every activity possible in the resort with each night ending with a drink in their villa or in the nearby bar. Kenma endured such parties because you were always there to keep him company. You made sure he wasn't uncomfortable though you were often pulled by Bokuto to dance.

It was the trip's last night. And you all decided to do a bonfire by the beach, bringing a couple of beers and snacks. Kuroo was the one who set everything up and as you joined him by the beach, he leaned to whisper in Kenma's ears.

"When we all leave, you should make her stay and confess," he says and Kenma's heart lodges in his throat. "C'mon, this is like-- the most romantic place to confess ever!" He wasn't wrong. Kenma looked around before he nods and the older grins wide, giving him a thumbs up.

Kuroo managed to persuade you all into playing truth or dare and soon you were all laughing as Akaashi dipped in the water naked as the day he was born. Kenma smiled as the said male shivered, you offering the towel you were sitting on. He was about to pat the space beside him before Bokuto pulled you, crashing on his lap and erupting into fits of laughter.

"Are you that drunk already, Kou?" you ask, shuffling to sit between Bokuto's legs while his arms rested on his knees, fingers brushing lightly on your forearm. 

Kenma's nails dug on his palms as his chest tightens as the sight of you smiling up at Bokuto with an unfamiliar shine in your eyes.

Akaashi doesn't miss this either and through his shuddering body he spoke. "Okay, what is up with you two?"

Bokuto looked like a deer in headlights and you were obviously blushing despite the bonfire and the moon as their only source of light. "What do you mean?" Bokuto asks with a nervous chuckle, withdrawing his hands, one reaching to scratch the back of his neck. Kuroo's eyes widen in realization at the scenario unfolding, turning to glance at Kenma who looked as if he's choking on air.

"There's something going on. Just fess up." Akaashi rolls his eyes, laughing sarcastically. 

You look hesitantly up at Bokuto who grins sheepishly. Kenma wanted to run away but the words were slipping out of your mouth before he could.

"We're dating."

There was a pause. 

Akaashi looked like you confessed having eight legs. Kuroo was watching Kenma. And Kenma. Looked like his world just crumbled. The moment you admitted your relationship, he felt as if his heart dropped to his feet. 

"Shut the fuck up." Akaashi was the first to talk. 

"Hey, you were the one who asked!" Bokuto shouts and Kenma was still watching them as he wrapped his arms around you as if it was the most normal thing to do. Maybe he liked torturing himself because he couldn't look away. Not even when you smiled that iridescent smile while looking at Bokuto.

"How long?" Akaashi asks again. "Four months," Bokuto answers with a sheepish grin.

"How the _fuck_ did you hide it for so long?! You can barely keep your mouth shut!" Akaashi guffawed and the other extended his leg as if trying to kick him. "Shut up, Akaashi!"

Kenma could only listen as Akaashi asked for details, arms wrapped around his knees, tucking them to his chest as he tried his best not to burst into tears right then and there. After what felt like years, you all finally decide that it was bed time. Kuroo announces that he'll be staying with Kenma for a while.

"Everything okay?" you ask and Kenma nods with a pained smile. You nod, not believing him but deciding not to push it. You wave at him before Bokuto took your hand in his and they walked off, Akaashi shouting at them for how weird they looked holding hands.

As much as Kenma hated being too close to anyone, he doesn't pull away when Kuroo wraps an arm around his shoulder. He buries his face on his knees and the waves crashing thankfully muffled his cries.

_i'd spend a lifetime waiting in vain_  
_just to go back to the way we were before_

Kenma wanted to pretend that while you were walking down the aisle, dressed in a beautiful white gown, with a smile that made you glow more, that it was him waiting for the other end. 

But it wasn't at all true. Because you only pass by him as you walked to Bokuto who had tears in his golden eyes, grinning with happiness pouring out of him.

Kenma wanted to pretend that it was him in front of you as you said your vows, promising to have and hold him from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or poorer.

But it wasn't at all true. Because Bokuto was the one who answered you with his vows, promising to be with you in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part.

Kenma wanted to pretend that it was him cupping your face, leaning close, whispering 'I love you.'

But it wasn't at all true. Because you were kissing Bokuto, now you're husband. And as you two pull away, Kenma realizes that the iridescent smile would only be for Bokuto, and him only.

The reception went by a blur. You knew Kenma's introverted ways and decided to have Kuroo speak instead of him. And he couldn't be more thankful because he knew he would probably freeze and not because of fear or anxiety. But because of heartbreak, pain and difficulty breathing. 

However he can't avoid dancing with you and now here you were. In his arms and his heart was so full that it's breaking. Everything about you was driving him crazy; your familiar scent, your pretty smile and your dazzling eyes. He was holding you so close and yet, you weren't his. You never were and never will be.

You two swayed to the beat, not speaking as he savored the last time he will be able to hold you in his arms.

"Did you know that I loved you back then?" You speak up suddenly and Kenma wanted to freeze. He doesn't know if he was his imagination playing with him as you smiled wistfully. He says nothing but his eyes were trained on you and you take this as your cue to continue.

"Even if I was scared of telling you, I tried to tell you. A lot of times but I got interrupted so many times so I chose to kept it a secret," you laughed, eyes misty as those memories came back to you. 

_Snow fell as you two walked home. Kuroo was sick so it was just you and Kenma walking together. You tried to look calm, looking up at your hand as you tried to catch snowflakes. But the truth was your heart was pounding in your chest so loudly, you're afraid Kenma might hear._

_You glanced up to the skies and it somehow calmed you down. Walking down the streets you grew up with while you both watched the stars, this seemed to be the perfect time. So you opened your mouth but before you could even say anything, your phone rang. You stop yourself from heaving a sigh as you answered._

_A few years later, it was the last night of the summer camp and you spent it with Kenma, Kuroo, Bokuto and Akaashi. That night you contemplated on telling him how you felt. You two were left alone as you lied on your back watching the stars with Kenma beside you. Despite him not saying anything, you felt comfortable. You will always be at ease with him, even if your heart did race, it was okay. Because you loved him._

_You asked for a sign, a selfish one, that's almost 90% sure would happen. So you could finally tell him. 'If there are no falling stars for the next minute, I'll confess.'_

_You start counting down from sixty. At count twenty-two, there it was. Universe's sign. A falling star. Out of all the nights, moments, minutes, it was now that a falling star comes._

_"Well shit," you breathed out, a bitter smile sent to the sky. Kenma asks why and you sit up, chuckling to yourself, trying to hide the tear you felt in your heart._

_"A falling star just passed by," you tell him, wishing you could also tell him what it meant for you. "Aren't you supposed to be excited?" he asks and you laugh, hoping it didn't sound sarcastic or hollow. Sitting up, you looked at him and wanted to cry but you chose to stand instead, offering a hand to him. "It's my cue to sleep."  
_

_You two walked back, the hand that held his closed tightly into a fist, nails digging on your skin to stop you from breaking down. Kenma reaches his room first and you give him a tight-lipped smile before walking away. As soon as you heard his door closing, you turn into a hallway, but you crash into Bokuto._

_"Hey!" he greets with a wide smile and as you looked up at him, you finally burst into tears, telling him everything._

_It was in college that Bokuto confesses. He tells you that he likes you, ever since that night that you cried to him. But as he looked at you hopefully, you can only bite down on your bottom lip, conflicted. You didn't know what to feel, honestly. For so long, you've loved Kenma and only him. Bokuto reassured you that he wasn't waiting for an answer that quick. He knew how you felt, and he was still willing to wait for you. That night you went to a party and even if he tried to hide it, Bokuto drank his sadness away. You and Kuroo brought him to their apartment and you tucked him in._

_"Are we home?" he slurred, trying to grab you as you covered him up with a blanket. Crouching down his level, you patted his head and grinned at the touch. "You should sleep, Kou," you said, caressing his hair. He takes your hand and holds it to his warm cheek, leaning in to your touch. And as he spoke, you felt your heart twinge. "Stay here."  
_

_You decide then that you need your answer. From Kenma. So you asked him to join you on the balcony and you smile at the loud rain. Just like the first time you met Kenma. You glance at your bestfriend and your heart swell from how he looked. So peaceful with the rain and city lights as his background, you felt like you were staring at a masterpiece of a photograph. You look away, speaking up. "It was raining when we met. Do you remember?" you ask, laughing lightly. "Remember when you used to push me to go play with other kids?" He chuckles and answers._

_"Yeah. And you'd tell me that you're already comfortable with me."_

_You look at him and you smile as the same eyes you fell in love with looked at yours._

_"And I still am. I always will be," you manage to say without your voice cracking._

_At that moment, you can see clearly through his eyes. You wanted to lean in and kiss you. You wanted him to lean in and kiss you. But both of you did nothing. You both let the moment go._

_So you did what you thought was best, walk away. Smiling sadly to yourself as you tried to stop the tears from falling, you let this chance go. But maybe it was for the best._

You were pulled from the memories and you're still in dancing with your bestfriend and your first love. The flashback came in a halt as you heard that familiar laughter from the man whose shoulder you cried on. The man who waited for you until you were whole again. That man who is now your husband.

You glance behind Kenma and you see Bokuto who was talking animatedly to his former teammates, boisterously laughing and your heart melt. "Kou was the one who wiped my tears when I cried," you say.

Looking back at Kenma, you smile. "And now here we are," you pause, tears brimming from your eyes but not because of heartbreak. They're tears of happiness and love.

"So all I wanted to say was." You move the hand resting on Kenma's shoulder to cup his cheek, thumb running across his skin. "Thank you for letting me love you."

Kenma wanted to say something. But he didn't. Instead he smiled back and as he heard Bokuto approaching and calling your name, he pulled away, watching as the other man embraces you in his arms. You whisper something in Bokuto's ear and Kenma whispers something to himself too.

"I love you too."

_is there a lifetime waiting for us?_  
_all this time, i have been yours._

**Author's Note:**

> I'll proofread this later. Please leave a comment or kudos! <3
> 
> twitter: @levihits


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